When all is said and done
I think I will be one
Ive got a bucket full of blood in my hand
And I just dont care
I wear my thorns for you
They cut all the way through
This is how I do it
It takes a lot to it, for you
Im dying here I am
Im trying here I am
Im drying, Im lying here I am
Here I sing my song
But it wont be very long
Come and shelter me here from hell
This aint no fun
Ive swallowed the last of my pride
Oh no longer will I hide
Cut away without a blink of an eye
Or I just might die